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body.
"When Arthur had, in idle moments, thought of the potential of John’s body, he had envisioned a form as large and solid as John’s voice was dark and deep. In their moments of deepest connection, he had imagined being wrapped in sturdy arms, pulled back against a broad chest, a giant leaning down to whisper in his ear, a tiger encircling him. In reality, John’s physicality is more like a spoiled housecat.
'One would think,' Arthur says into the rumpled night, 'That our experiences would have given us a higher tolerance for discomfort.'
John scoffs and wiggles in closer, front pressed to Arthur’s back shoulder to ankle, left arm tight around his side, hand loosely clutching Arthur’s nightshirt, right above his heart.
'Why the fuck would it work that way? We suffered enough, I want to be comfortable now.'"
In which they get to be comfortable, and Arthur learns John's body.
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Drink the Spiced Wine of the Juice of My Pomegrante by WendiEvergreen
Fandoms: 薔薇王の葬列 | Baraou no Souretsu | Requiem of the Rose King (Manga)
01 Jan 2021
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Henry and Richard as Adam and Eve. The forbidden fruit grants the knowledge of consensual and loving sex.
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- Part 2 of the song of songs, which is solomon's
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Many Waters Cannot Quench Love; or, The Fall of the House of Lee by WendiEvergreen
Fandoms: Original Work, Annabel Lee - Edgar Allan Poe, POE Edgar Allan - Works, BLAKE William - Works, SHELLEY Percy - Works
23 Dec 2017
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A Gothic Romance.
In which a rich young lady's family falls upon hardship and she is sent to the opposite coast to avoid the scandal. By the sea there is a house, and in that house lives another young lady.
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- Part 1 of the song of songs, which is solomon's
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Don't Stop, Come a Little Closer by WendiEvergreen for mylittlejaybird
Fandoms: Overwatch (Video Game)
25 Oct 2017
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-The time is right, to put my arms around you.
A Genyatta fanart in pen and colored pencil.
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By the grace of the gods, Enkidu does not die. Surprisingly little changes.
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the song of songs, which is solomon's by WendiEvergreen
Fandom: Annabel Lee - Edgar Allan Poe, BLAKE William - Works, Original Work, POE Edgar Allan - Works, SHELLEY Percy - Works, 薔薇王の葬列 | Baraou no Souretsu | Requiem of the Rose King (Manga)
01 Jan 2021
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Likeness of this World and Yesterday - Fantasystuck by WendiEvergreen
Fandom: Homestuck, MS Paint Adventures
07 Jan 2014
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Medieval-fantasy style Homestuck fanfic. Someday, it may have a real plot!
Not in chronological order.
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Bookmarked by WendiEvergreen
15 Mar 2024
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Astarion doesn't care if this stupid ugly bear is trying to be nice. He's far too distracted by his own problems; namely the yawning, unending, cavernous ache in his stomach that refuses to go away.
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Bookmarked by WendiEvergreen
08 Mar 2024
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“Oh, gods. Don’t tell me you have delusions of taming me.”
“Taming you? No, I have no such aspirations,” Wyll says, his voice a muted, steady tenor. “All I’ve ever wanted was to set you free.”
Prince Charming catches himself a vampire.
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Bookmarked by WendiEvergreen
03 Mar 2024
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“You know what it is, to need to feed.” He peers down at his nails idly, “Eating a prepared meal is all well and good, but its leagues away from living prey.” Astarion expects to see Halsin react, flinch away from the vampire’s brutal desire laid bare.“Many apex predators prefer to consume their catch before it’s life has fully extinguished.” Halsin responds, contemplative and nonplussed. “The cave bear feels this too, both when I wear it’s pelt and not.”
That piques Astarion’s interest. The druid lifts his hand, the fluttering breeze and golden leaves that heralded his magic shimmering briefly. When it fades Halsin’s hand is decidedly more paw shaped.
“These claws are anchored to my bone, when they rend flesh I feel it throughout my skeleton to my very core. Do you find yourself feeling at odds with your nature, cub?” His voice is different, softened around teeth like daggers peeking out from under scarred lips.
“Not at odds, no. But, I am famished.”
~Bookmarked by WendiEvergreen
02 Mar 2024
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sipping on your lips, hanging on by a thread by Jaynovz (Christel_Jenkins)
Fandoms: Black Sails
10 Jun 2023
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Flint awakens in his cabin the day after setting sail for the Urca with a chest somehow as miraculously full as a nursing mother, and wonders if he’s actually fucking cursed.
He retrieves the looking glass he uses to shave–ornate and gilded, stolen off of a Dutch merchant some seven years ago–from his sea chest. Briskly stripping out of his shirt, he moves nearer to the window to have enough light to survey the situation. The reflective surface reveals the problem in far more detail, and he frowns all the mightier: his chest, ordinarily comprised of the hard and defined muscle of a life spent sailing, has swollen to… concerning proportions. The flesh has softened and ballooned into heavy mounds, the skin taut and full.
Bookmarked by WendiEvergreen
19 Feb 2024